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Chapter XVII<br />

Encouraging Providences<br />

Again I was called to deny self for the good <strong>of</strong> souls. We<br />

must sacrifice the company <strong>of</strong> our little Henry, and go<br />

forth to give ourselves unreservedly to the work. My health<br />

was very poor, and should I take my child, he would<br />

necessarily occupy a large share <strong>of</strong> my time. It was a<br />

severe trial, yet I dared not let him stand in the way <strong>of</strong><br />

duty. I believed that the Lord had spared him to us when he<br />

was very sick, and that if I should let him hinder me from<br />

doing my duty, God would remove him from me. Alone before<br />

the Lord, with a sorrowful heart and many tears, I made the<br />

sacrifice, and gave up my only child to be cared for by<br />

another. p. 120, Para. 1, [LS15].<br />

We left Henry in Brother Howland's family, in whom we had<br />

the utmost confidence. They were willing to bear burdens,<br />

in order that we might be left as free as possible to labor<br />

in the cause <strong>of</strong> God. We knew that they could take better<br />

care <strong>of</strong> Henry than we could should we take him with us on<br />

our journeys. We knew that it was for his good to have a<br />

steady home and firm discipline, that his sweet temper<br />

might not be injured. p. 120, Para. 2, [LS15].<br />

It was hard to part with my child. His sad little face, as<br />

I left him, was before me day and night; yet in the<br />

strength <strong>of</strong> the Lord I put him out <strong>of</strong> my mind, and sought<br />

to do others good. p. 120, Para. 3, [LS15].<br />

For five years Brother Howland's family had the whole<br />

charge <strong>of</strong> Henry. They cared for him without any recompense,<br />

providing all his clothing, except a present that I brought<br />

him once a year, as Hannah did Samuel. p. 120, Para. 4,<br />

[LS15].<br />

Healing <strong>of</strong> Gilbert Collins-- One morning in February,<br />

1849, during family prayers at Brother Howland's, I was<br />

shown that it was our duty to go to Dartmouth, Mass. Soon<br />

after, my husband went to the post <strong>of</strong>fice, and brought a<br />

letter from Brother Philip Collins, urging us to come to<br />

Dartmouth, for their son was very sick. We went<br />

immediately, and found that the boy, who was thirteen years<br />

old, had been sick for nine weeks with the whooping cough,<br />

and was wasted almost to a skeleton. The parents thought

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